If we see that we are (not just have) a false self,
Does that make it harder to overlook it?
And if seeing the actual nothingness of who we think we are,
Would it not be easier to take a stance on one's ground of being?
How much less complicated to see true light,
When ignoring the caricature, the glitter of this false show.
How much simpler to remember the Beloved as Self,
When realizing were in this together with the True Friend.